Текст песни Диагностика Заболеваний - New Thing

waving all sorts of different flags
in the afternoon, yes, with fire, he searches for everything
sits on a leather and a bucket
what an intriguing crap

chokes and cuts oblique moments
firing in the sun in the wind whistling
raspberry jam in a puddle of vomit
what an intriguing crap

rules the steppes spends the night in the ravines
proudly puts change in his pockets from a thousand
and sometimes clenches his fist ah
what an intriguing crap

caresses and throws a stone
between the clouds to the very bottom
marks space early in the morning
what an intriguing crap

hits in the face yes buys flowers
bright distance where kinder and cleaner
drunk fell asleep in the yard no evil no
only intriguing crap